Douluo: Bright Fire

Chapter 149 Let him live rather than die
A green light crossed the road connecting Notting City and Holy Soul Village, and finally the figures of Dugu Bo and Jiang Ying emerged in it.

Since Holy Soul Village and Wuhun City are located at the junction of the two empires, the journey time is not long. Dugubo and Jiang Ying rushed as quickly as possible and arrived at the destination in less than half a day.

In front of them was the entrance of Holy Soul Village. Jiang Ying did not stop after Dugu Bo stopped moving, but immediately followed the all-too-familiar route to Wang Xiongshan's home.

The anxious Jiang Ying felt that the atmosphere in the village was very strange.In the past, many villagers would be working outside at this time, but now there is no sign of any villagers.

On the way home, Jiang Ying became increasingly uneasy.

The atmosphere in the village was very abnormal, very abnormal, not at all like usual.

As Jiang Ying was speeding, she passed a dozen villagers' houses, and then the house that she had seen countless times appeared in front of Jiang Ying's eyes.

There is also no one here, and there are two silk silks wrapped around the door frame, a white silk silk on the left, and a white silk silk on the right.

The bright white color made Jiang Ying feel bad. The appearance of this color at this time was not a good sign.Quickly opening the door, there was still no one inside, but there was a strong smell of medicine.

"Why is there no one? Where have they all gone?" Jiang Ying said to herself.

"What's wrong? No one is here?"

Dugu Bo followed closely and came in to see Jiang Ying stunned on the spot and asked with concern.

Jiang Ying looked at Dugu Bo: "I don't see anyone here, and there doesn't seem to be anyone in the village."

Dugu Bo frowned: "It's okay, let's go to the village to look for him separately."

"it is good."

Jiang Ying and Dugubo separated from the gate of Wangxiong Mountain, each looking for traces of villagers in the village.

After a while, the two of them returned to the same place and joined together.

Jiang Ying looked at Dugu Bo expectantly.

Dugubo shook his head: "I don't have one there."

"But it's okay, just wait."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu Bo closed his eyes.

His perception quickly swept across the entire area of ​​Holy Soul Village. Under the coverage of his perception, the situation in Holy Soul Village was clearly visible.There are indeed no villagers in the village, only the life activities of animals.

However, this does not explain the problem. The scope of Dugubo's perception continues to expand.

There was no unexpected incident. Not far outside the Holy Soul Village, Dugu Bo was keenly aware of the human aura, and the aura was still very strong. It seemed that all the villagers should be there.

found it!
Dugu Bo opened his eyes:

"Found it. I'll take you there now."

He once again led Jiang Ying into green light and headed straight to the place where the villagers were found.

………………

On the other side of a forest not far from Holy Soul Village, this is the resting place of the ancestors of Holy Soul Village.

Whenever a villager from Holy Soul Village dies, his burial place is here. This is a custom passed down from generation to generation in Holy Soul Village.

Today, the whole village gathered at the cemetery. During the time when they were supposed to be working, they all put down their work and came to attend a person's last farewell ceremony.

A sad and dull atmosphere hovered over the cemetery.

"Bury it." Old Jack said solemnly.

The last time he did something like this was several years ago, and that person was still the same old guy as himself.

The eldest person in the village is now me. I thought I would be the next to die, but I didn't expect that I would be the one to organize the next person's funeral.Four young villagers walked slowly carrying a red wooden coffin.

Old Jack was sad, and said in a low voice: "Xiongshan, go all the way. It's just that you didn't see Jiang Ying at the last moment, and you will regret it for the rest of your life. It's useless for me to be the village chief!"

The villagers will put it into a pit nearby.

A green light flashed, and Dugu Bo in gorgeous clothes appeared in front of everyone first, followed by a familiar face to them - Jiang Ying.

"Jiang...Jiang Ying? You're back?!" Old Jack stepped forward eagerly. He had a lot to say in his heart, but he just couldn't say it out. He sighed with red eyes, and then put his hands heavily on her. Jiang Ying's shoulders.

"Where is... uncle?" Jiang Ying pointed to the red coffin in disbelief.

"Yes, I'm sorry for you for not healing Xiongshan." Old Jack felt guilty. Now that Jiang Ying rushed back to Holy Soul Village, it made him feel that he was unqualified as the village leader.

"How is it possible?" Jiang Ying's tone became more serious: "My old uncle is so good on weekdays. I used soul skills to heal my old uncle's body when I came back earlier. It is impossible for him to be sick like this!"

Old Jack did not tell Jiang Ying the specific reason why his old uncle was critically ill in the letter. He thought that Wang Xiongshan became like this because he was seriously ill.

Old Jack explained: "Your uncle is not sick."

"why?"

"Three months ago, a person who claimed to be Tang San's teacher came to our village. He said he didn't know where Tang San was, so he came to ask us about Tang San's whereabouts."

"When he said this, we were very suspicious of whether that person was Tang San's teacher. Your old uncle asked, and then he was resented by the spirit master. He really couldn't ask for anything, so he planned to leave. But right now Before leaving, I patted your uncle on the shoulder, and your uncle suddenly fell to the ground, vomited blood, and twitched all over."

"I invited doctors from the neighboring village and Notting City to come and treat her, but there was still nothing they could do."

"For three months, your old uncle suffered inhuman pain every day, and even cried out in pain in the middle of the night. I..."

Old Jack didn't say the last word, and his eyes became dim.

The more Old Jack talked about Jiang Ying, the angrier he became. At the end, this anger even turned into reality.

"Tang San's teacher?" Jiang Ying seemed to know who this soul master was.

He hurriedly asked: "Is this person of medium build and a little thin? He looks about 50 to [-] years old. He has short black hair parted in threes and sevens. His voice is still a little hoarse?"

Jiang Ying's description quickly reminded Old Jack: "Yes, that's right, that's what this person looks like!"

"Yu Xiaogang!" Jiang Ying immediately gritted his teeth.

It was indeed this man, how could he come here and dare to do such a cruel thing to my old uncle!

Even though Jiang Ying didn't speak, others could still detect the dangerous aura emanating from Jiang Ying.

"Jiang Ying, don't do anything stupid. He is a soul master and a teacher!" Old Jack realized that Jiang Ying had dangerous thoughts and immediately dissuaded him.

"Teacher? What kind of teacher is he?! A person who is just trying to gain fame deserves to be called a teacher?"

Jiang Ying was furious, but in front of his cousin's coffin, he chose to suppress his anger for the time being.

He took a deep breath, stepped forward and knelt heavily.

There was only a muffled sound, and Jiang Ying's legs sank into the soil due to heavy force.

"I'm sorry, uncle, I'm late."

"I said before that I could live a life of glory and wealth for my uncle, but he couldn't keep his promise."

"I'm useless."

"I will make the person who hurt you, uncle, live in pain for the rest of his life. It would be too easy for him to die like this..."

(End of this chapter)